"What are you doing? It's so late at night. Why are you shouting here? You're disturbing my guest's rest!”
At this moment, a slightly unhappy voice suddenly sounded.
"Oh my god! Even ghosts can speak human language!"
Zhang Zifeng screamed and his body went limp.
Fortunately, Chef Huang, who was beside her, had sharp eyes and fast hands. He quickly held her up and prevented her from falling to the ground.
"Wait! How can a ghost speak human language?"
"He, he's a human, not a ghost, right?”
After all, He Yi Ge was experienced and knowledgeable. At this moment, he forced himself to calm down and said hesitantly.
"Hey! You, are you a human or a ghost?"
Chef Huang mustered up his courage and looked at the figure in the darkness.
Qin Jie found it funny when he saw the group of people in front of him acting like frightened rabbits.
These people were so timid. Who gave them the courage to come to the mortuary in the middle of the night?
"I'm a human, what are you doing? Is this person your friend?"
"He barged into the mortuary and disturbed my guest's rest!”
Qin Jie spoke again.
Then, he placed the unconscious Peng Yuyu on the ground.
"It's a human! He was a human! Whoosh! Don't be afraid, it's good that you're human!"
He Yige took a few deep breaths and comforted himself.
"Hello! We, we are from the program team of Yearning for Life. We came to Wengcao Village to record a program.”
"I was passing by and got lost. My friend wanted to ask someone for directions, so he barged in.”
"I'm here to apologize to you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!”
Chef Huang said respectfully.
"This is not a place you should come to. Take your friends and leave!”
Qin Jie said calmly.
Then, he turned around and walked into the mortuary.
It was only when Qin Jie's figure disappeared that He Yige and the others rushed forward. The two of them carried Peng Yuyu and left in a hurry.
In the mortuary, Qin Jie looked at the corpse behind the door and said with slight blame,"Old Zhang, you're being naughty again!"
"I told you to guard the door here, so you should watch your door properly. Why are you scaring people?”
Old Zhang's corpse was the one that had scared Peng Yuyu half to death.
At this moment, the yellow talisman on his forehead had been pasted back by Qin Jie.
The corpse naturally couldn't respond to Qin Jie, but Qin Jie didn't care. He was already used to talking to corpses.
As an orphan, he was taken in by his master since he was young. He was rewarded with a mouthful of food and walked the path of a corpse herder.
According to his master, although we don't have many people in this line of work, and we don't have to deal with the dead and the undead, what we do is to accumulate Yin virtue.
Even if he died in the future, he would still be an official in the underworld.
When Qin Jie was 18 years old, his master passed away.
However, he also passed on all his skills to Qin Jie.
Therefore, although Qin Jie was young, he had the ability to take charge of his own affairs.
The mortuary was where Qin Jie lived. According to his master, this place was built by the villagers.
It had a history of more than a hundred years. Although the house was a little dilapidated, Qin Jie was already used to it.
He reprimanded Old Zhang for a while, then turned around and went back to his room to sleep.
After a whole day of traveling and bringing all the guests back, Qin Jie was naturally very sleepy.
He was sleeping soundly just now, and being disturbed by a few strangers made Qin Jie very unhappy.
However, since they didn't understand the rules here and said that they were from a variety show, it was obvious that they were celebrities.
Therefore, Qin Jie did not blame them. Otherwise, if the villagers at the foot of the mountain dared to offend him like this, Qin Jie would naturally give them some punishment.
Besides, Brother He and the others carried Peng Yuyu and ran for a kilometer in one breath. They only stopped to catch their breath when they could no longer see the mortuary behind them.
"It's too terrifying. That person just now looked very young, but he had an imposing aura.”
"I've been in contact with all kinds of people since I was born, but none of them has ever given me such a great pressure!”
Chef Huang put down Peng Yuyu and panted heavily.
"Teacher Huang, this should be related to where he lives!”
"Why do you think a young man lives in such a remote place? No one has the guts!”
He Yige added.
"Teacher He, could he really be the corpse herder you mentioned?”
"Isn't he too young? In this world, there were so many jobs that could make a living. Why did he have to stay here?”
Zhang Zifeng asked doubtfully.
"I don't know about that. I'm afraid you'll only know the answer if you ask him.”
"However, that young man just now should be the mysterious person who rang the bell and brought the corpses back to the mortuary!”
He Yi Ge shook his head and guessed.
"Hehe! I was just saying it casually. How would I dare to ask him?”
Zhang Zifeng laughed awkwardly.
"Right, what about Peng Yuyu? He was unconscious now, so it was not a solution!”
Chef He frowned.
"Take him back to the mushroom house first. I'll go find the village chief tomorrow morning and see what he can do!”
"The village chief is, after all, an elder who has lived here. He should have a way to deal with this kind of thing!”
"Moreover, although Yuyu is unconscious, her breathing is very even. She doesn't seem to be in any danger for the time being!”
Wang Zhengyu said in a deep voice.
"This is the only way!"
He Yige nodded.
"Sigh! Tell me, what did Yuyu see in the mortuary that made her so scared?”
Zhang Zifeng was curious and asked again.
The others looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they did not know.
"We'll know when he wakes up tomorrow!”
Chef Huang said.
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